Natasha shook her hair back absently when he pulled back. It had grown long and she hadn't bothered to cut it in some time, letting the curls nearly reach her waist. At his question, she considered it for a moment, then gave a slow nod. "If it's safe enough, yes." Which was debatable. She'd been thinking for some time of just taking him and leaving Everett behind, but she still felt some small pull to the area, like something had been left unfinished. So she stayed on the far outskirts, helping occasionally, but primarily staying as far from other people as she could. After a moment, she smiled lightly and brushed the back of one hand down his cheek,smiling softly. "Remind me when we stop again."